With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

Then continue walking towards the seventh floor.

As before, the seventh floor is empty again...

Let's go to the eighth floor...

Gu An stepped on the stairs and continued walking down.

The figure appeared from the darkness again. This time, Gu An's numb expression finally moved, because he found a blood-red 9F sign hanging on the wall of the stairway.

I have reached the ninth floor?

No, shouldn't it lead to the eighth floor, right?

Gu An scratched his head, his expression was a little confused. He remembered that the neighborhood shown in the information had [-] floors. There was no more than one floor, and there was no taboo. The eighth floor was never canceled when the building was built.

But now, the facts told him that he jumped directly from the seventh floor to the ninth floor, and missed the eighth floor.

So, where did the eighth layer go?

And one more thing, why does this ninth floor feel a little bit wrong?

Gu An looked at the corridor on the ninth floor. Isn't it the same as the previous floors? This floor still seems to have some red mist?

Chapter 199

Gu An has been staying in the community for so long, and has gradually gotten used to the setting in the community.

Walking up this floor, except for the second floor, the other floors are almost exactly the same, except for the house number to distinguish the difference.

And now, suddenly, the ninth floor has changed. It is no longer a hallway that remains dim even when the voice-activated lights are on.

Now, in front of Gu An, the ninth floor is a thin layer of red mist, a bit like the scene in the ghost mother's village.

Although the darkness will bring people a sense of oppression being swallowed, but the red mist is even more weird.

Especially in the quiet corridor, in the red theme, the voice-activated light on the ceiling of the corridor is flashing, even if the light is off, Gu An vaguely feels that he can still see a blood-red mist The body rushed to the face.

What's more frightening is that on other floors, when the voice-activated lights go out, he can't see those unknown existences in the dark, such as the one drawn by the other party when he met Zhang Sheng for the first time last time. A painting, in that painting at that time, Zhang Sheng drew a grimace behind Gu An.

That grimace, in fact, has always been in the corridor, and it will only show up in places where there is no light.

But when there was no light in the corridor, Gu An couldn't see the existence in the darkness, so naturally he wouldn't notice that grimace.

But now, in the red mist, even if the lights go out, he can vaguely see the existence in the darkness, that grimace...

right next to you!

Gu An couldn't describe this grimace in words.

This thing, at this moment, looks like a hot summer night, just before the rainstorm, those dark clouds gather together in the sky, forming a terrible strange circle.

At this time, those strange circles are like the face of this grimace, which looks messy but has simple facial features.

It squatted beside him, very close to him, and it was still getting closer.

Gu An stood there, motionless, and could even smell some rancid smell.

He held his breath and quietly lit the lighter.

However, after the lighter was pulled, no flames jumped out from inside, and the surrounding area was still calm, and none of the family members came out.

"This is not only shielding the magnetic field, but also affecting other objects..."

"Although the lighter is made of cinnabar and has the effect of restraining weirdness, it is still a lighter in essence. If the parts inside are invalidated by the magnetic field, it will naturally not be able to ignite."

After the lighter failed, Gu An did not panic, but was very calm, silently analyzing in his heart.

The grimace next to it was getting closer and closer, its terrifying face was almost less than half a palm away from Gu An.

Gu An quietly stretched out one hand to his back, and then quickly took out a kitchen knife. His hand was extremely fast, and he slashed at the grimace with lightning speed.

Compared with cinnabar, the kitchen knife is a strange ancestor, and Gu An has experienced the magical restraint effect countless times.

This knife accurately slashed on Ghost Face's body.

The grimace is in the shape of a mist body, and the knife is cut from its celestial cover, to the center of the forehead, to the nose, mouth, along the throat, and cut straight along the lower abdomen.

It's like chopping on cotton, it's soft and smooth.

"This grimace is very weak, no wonder it was on another floor before, even if I couldn't see it, it didn't cause any harm to me..."

Gu An couldn't help laughing as he watched the grimace dissipate like a cloud.

This grimace is so weak, but it can stay in this community for so long. I guess it is too weak, and other weirdos don't bother to pay attention to it?

Gu An thought to himself, but the smile on his face gradually froze.

Because, he found that his head seemed to explode at this moment, as if someone had hammered it in with a thick and sharp nail.

Then, he felt his body start to go numb, his body seemed to be divided, and he fell to both sides...

"It turns out that I cut myself..."

At the moment before death, Gu An's remaining consciousness told himself this matter again.

【You are already dead, start reading the file to revive】

[Read file and revive successfully, stamina +1, strength +1, eyesight +1...]

Gu An, who was revived in the room, recalled the experience just now. He has not read the file of death for a long time. With the overall improvement of his physical fitness, coupled with the protection of his family, and the growth of his own rich experience, Now, as long as you don't die, it is basically difficult to die.

Unless you encounter that kind of extremely powerful weirdness.

Or this kind of weirdness that resembles a ghost face...

Thinking of that grimace, Gu An understood why such a weak grimace didn't have any other weirdness to clean it up.

Because this is not cleaning up grimaces at all, but cleaning up yourself.

Such a knife looked at the ghost's face, but in the end it was himself who died.

Of course, this may also be due to the particularity of the ninth floor, which is why it backfired on me.

Gu An was not reconciled and decided to take another look.

This time, he didn't wait for the fog, but went straight forward, straight up.

As before, the third and fourth floors are all the way up, they are all empty...